In which HP is running out of ways to say he's trippin'.

The hand-wave at 2:22, to the "OOH OOH OOH" is just hilarious.

Life is good, as Leo will attest. We crashed Moose's house for the first time in nearly half a year, and got high on his new Ibanez. Then we sat out on the patio, and talked about life. Which we have ascertained is good.

I have about a week exactly, to find a way to murderlize GP CT2. TIme to flip open the GP infopack. I love GP nowadays, especially essays and AQs. It's such a carefree feeling, just bullshitting on paper, writing down stuff you don't think is exactly correct, but feels nice to put down anyway. It's such a self-amusing thing, and just the slightest bit thrilling too, seeing how far you can take whatever off-tangent argument you just rubbished out.

I'm off to sleep, for 4-hour trainings will require quite some effort to focus.

Cause I like you,
Yeah I like you,
And Im feeling so bohemian like youu.